[spoiler]Lucky guess. Right would've killed you.[/spoiler]There's a double-ended USB port, along with a plastic bar the size of a large cassette tape. The tape has a USB port in the side.
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/3/2016 11:47:39 PM*he looks at the tape with interest "Who uses these anymore?"-Silver *he plugs the cord into the tape and then into his helmet to watch
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It's a text file, labeled [READ ME].
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/4/2016 12:00:20 AM*Silver looks at it curiously, but decides to read it anyway "Couldn't hurt to read it."-Silver *he reads the file
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[b][Tool cart, ninth drawer down][/b]
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*he opens the drawer and takes the toolkit out "Okay. Now what?"-Silver
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There's no toolkit— only another tape.[spoiler]Just so we're on the same page: Tool cart is in the glass room, eighteen drawers total.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Glass room?[/spoiler] *he looks at the other tape with suspicion and examines it
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Edited by Zone-tan: 1/4/2016 2:24:57 AM[spoiler]Top right room. Walls are made of glass. Five hazmat suits locked in their own glass cases opposite its entrance. To the left of its entrance, a desk. To the right, a tool cart. Eighteen drawers.[/spoiler] There's a video file, labeled [Stasj]. Maybe a typo? You click on it to watch. Crackling. Grunting as whoever is on the other end struggles with something. A man speaks. "It's been about two weeks since I made the first tape." He fumbles over some words. Sighs. "I'm not sure what to say. Dr. Neshamoora came into BioScience. Had a hazmat suit." His voice shakes. "Didn't have a gas mask. Had to lock her up in the lab over." Heavy breathing. "Dumb bitch... She knows what happens to the people that don't wear their masks. Hell, they're everywhere!" Tears. "You breath that shit and it's a death sentence! You turn into one of [i]them.[/i]" The tears stop. "Decontamination killed the spores on her skin. In her mouth. I hope. Otherwise I'm just as dead." More heavy breathing as he tries to calm himself. "Silver lining. Focus on the silver lining... She dropped her carry bag. Ammo. Lots of ammo. Had the access tapes for the Technician Suits too. Added that to my stash. Leaving the tape on my desk." Banging. A woman crying. "Shit... I can't let her out. I can't." His breath shakes. "Second digit of the password is nine." Click.
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/4/2016 2:55:45 AM*Silver looks surprised, and Oppenheimer speaks "Is that what was locked up back there?"-Oppenheimer "Maybe. All I know is that this place is indeed dangerous, even more so than I imagined."-Silver *he walks inside the halls and attempts to contact the computer again
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There's life inside of the lab to the left of the cubicles, and the rest of the station has life as well. In fact, outside of the BioScience Division, there seems to be a faint signal, barely detectable through the pig iron walls. It disappears— probably walked into another room. Joshua (Murph) is investigating the Tool Cart in the glass room. Johnny (Sonic) is tinkering with the circuits of one of the desks. Phantom is still trying to get into the lab. [spoiler]Feel free to interact with any of them and spur them along.[/spoiler]
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*Silver walks over to the glass room, readying his energy sword just in case
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Joshua is investigating the tool cart. To your left is an odd metal desk; where filing cabinets would usually go, on the left side, there's a door with a safe wheel. Above that section, there's a handle, labeled "TURN AND PULL."
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The computer is silent. All of the station's communication relays are dead.
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"I've got a REALLY bad feeling about this."-Silver *he scans the area for other team members and life forms while heading back to his fighter slowly